Chapter 390 Who can cause trouble so much (23)
Two hours later, under the leadership of Zhao Huai, several Xuantian Sect monks entered the city lord’s mansion and found that there were only Jindan monk Gu Xingyun and the city lord here. Mo Weichen.
The study has not been tidied up, and there are still large blood stains on the edge of the desk, like red peonies blooming on the carpet.
In the main hall of the city, Mo Weichen was wearing a red robe, lying on a chair, and swallowed the grapes into his mouth one by one.
Seeing Zhao Huai coming in, Mo Weichen raised his hand and said, "Master Zhao Xian, you're fine, even though it's only been two hours."
Scanning the corpses on the ground coldly, Zhao Huai found that these people were senior officials from Mo City who had secret dealings with him, and he immediately understood what Mo Weichen was thinking.
The blood energy filled the air behind him, and the tiger-like appearance condensed, looking coldly at Mo Weichen in front of him.
Mo Weichen, on the other hand, was still eating grapes carelessly. He glanced at the people present with his peripheral vision, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are only a few of them."
Zhao Huai frowned. , asked doubtfully: "You..."
"That's it, that's enough."
Then, Mo Weichen picked up a jade talisman and crushed it violently.
Seeing Mo Weichen's move, Zhao Huai immediately felt a palpitation in his heart, and the magic behind him was as fast as lightning, directly shattering Mo Weichen's body.
The torn apart Mo Weichen still had a wanton smile on his face. Mr. Gu on the side grabbed Mo Weichen's head in the air, turned around and struck Zhao Huai with a sword, and quickly hit Zhao Huai when the opponent returned to defense. Escape far away.
The sound of a roaring tiger sounded, and the condensed sound seemed to have substance. It was like a giant fist hitting Gu Xingyun's back, directly breaking several bones, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
But instead he used his strength to escape, and flew out of here in an instant, running towards Anping Sect.
Behind him, the spell that Mr. Li placed in the city lord's mansion was activated.
The spells began to detonate one after another, and the mana condensed in them began to be activated continuously, and then the power within them quickly bloomed.
From the moment Mr. Gu flew out to the moment the spell exploded, there were only two short breaths.
The affairs that Mr. Li had been planning for twenty years finally saw success today, and the entire city lord's mansion was instantly reduced to nothing.
Several monks who entered were torn into pieces. Only Zhao Huaixu, who was protected by the tiger method, floated in the air and escaped.
The tiger's skin at the center of the spell was torn open and a spine was exposed, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
Zhao Huai, who was protected by the law in the center, was also seriously injured. The Taoist robe on his body was torn to pieces, and the golden elixir in his body was constantly shaking. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion below and flew down without caring about the comfort of other disciples.
The sect's magic weapon in Mocheng is something they must get. If they can bring this magic weapon back together with Li Si's magic weapon, then it doesn't matter how many people die.
He started to sweep away the debris on the ground, and he kept digging along the location of the sect's magic weapon, and finally saw a mirror-like magic weapon underground.
However, this magic weapon was also affected by the spell, and a large number of cracks appeared on it, which made Zhao Huai heartbroken.
Immediately put the magic weapon into his arms, and just as he was about to leave, he felt a chill in his chest.
Lowering his head, he saw a long sword protruding from his chest. Before he could react, the sword energy on the sword's edge exploded, completely crushing his unrecovered golden elixir. Grabbing the mirror from the opponent's hand, Gong Yangyu immediately retreated and did not dare to look back until he was a hundred feet away. When he saw the place where Zhao Huai died, a large amount of blood sprang out, turning into a forest of flesh and blood, and began to spit out demonic seeds continuously.
Demon seeds are a unique secret method of Xuantian Sect. Their nature is unknown. They can parasitize in the spiritual energy in the air like seeds, and then slowly multiply and assimilate with the spiritual energy.
Once it enters the human body, it will occupy the Dantian, then invade the important nodes of the meridians in the body, and then begin to control the mind and Dantian of the parasitized monk, eventually losing self-awareness and becoming a puppet.
However, the demon species can currently only control monks in the Qi refining stage. The mana of the foundation-building monks has turned into a liquid, and the demon species that enter the body cannot survive in it, but it is already quite strange.
After the Qi Refining Stage monks fall, Xuantian Sect monks can obtain a large amount of Qi, blood and slaves. Under the work of these slaves, the entire Mo City will slowly turn into a blood city, and then Xuantian Zong provides a lot of mana and resources.
Being transformed into a demon is also the most disgusting characteristic of Xuantian Sect monks.
After the death of these monks, the demonic seeds in their bodies will explode, transforming into jungles of flesh and blood, and then pollute the nearby air and water sources.
When he first learned that Xuantian Sect's exercises had this characteristic and saw the related illusions, Gong Yangyu was so sick that he couldn't eat for several days.
Due to this characteristic, cities once occupied by Xuantian Sect often become a purgatory where demons are rampant, and the surrounding area must be purified for several years before people can live there.
Looking at the huge jungle of flesh and blood, Gong Yangyu immediately retreated and flew all the way back to Anping Sect. After entering the door, he shouted: "Lin Yuan, how is the situation? Is Mo Weichen dead?"
"I'm doing very well!"
Mo Weichen, who was ten feet tall, looked at himself in the mirror excitedly, then held Lin Yuan's hand and shook it up and down: "Miracle doctor! Elder Lin, you He is indeed a miracle doctor!”
"I really don't understand your fanaticism about muscles." Lin Yuan said helplessly, "I now suspect that you detonated the city lord's palace just to change your body. And although this body is powerful, it is not as good as your previous foundation-building cultivator. I’m still a little short of it, is that okay?”
“Muscle is beauty, muscle is justice! I got what I wanted and achieved my goal with decency, what’s wrong with that?” Chen looked at his muscles intoxicated and kept nodding.
“Forget it, just be happy.”
Withdrawing his hand, Lin Yuan looked at the flesh and blood jungle in the distance, knowing that the real test had come.
The fall of a Xuantian Sect Jindan monk is not the end, but the beginning.
A large number of demon species have begun to spread, and the place where Zhao Huai died has become the stronghold of the Xuantian Sect. The real test has only now officially begun.
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem to be a big trouble.
If you are here to sit in battle, you will be slapped back when you are in trouble.
But some things must be experienced by oneself before they are healthy. Mocheng needs to experience a crisis before he can know the value of unity. The decent people who rescued them have more say here, and it will be done for Mocheng to officially join the decent people. Prepare.
I can also harvest negative emotions as a reward, which is really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanzong felt a little strange.
I made a game, but it was inexplicably related to many major events.
Is it because I am causing trouble too much, or is it because the game is causing trouble too much?
(End of this chapter)